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No. No. No. No.

"Mr. Miles, you simply cant do that." I breathed looking at him sternly.

"But love, I just did." He smirked his dark brown eyes burning into me.

All I wanted to do is rip his clothes off and oh gosh, right there on the table.

"Mr--"

"Its done Miss. Doull." He stood up his muscular figure shaping out around his grey clean suit.

I bit my lip looking at him.

No, Leah, hes your professor. Its wrong.

But... hes so...

"Um Miss, Its the end of class. Your free to go, Your grade is final." He collects all hi paper work from the wooden desk shoving it into his shoulder bag.

"Uh--yeah... Of course." I bkush a deep scarlet red as I walk my way over to the door pulling it open.

I let Mr. Mile go first as I step out into the corridor the door slamming shut behind me.

"Oh yoohoo!" A voice squeaks behind me.

I zip to be faced with these bright blue eyes.

"Hey Eva." I smile looking at my best friends new choice of hairstyle.

"I like it." I point to her messy bun on top of her head.

She looks surprised grabbinf at her hair before her frown breaks into a grin.

"You think so?" She fiddles around with her fringe hanging over her eyes.

"Yep, I know so." I chuckle starting to walk off.

She catches up waliing along side me.

"Soooo?" She raises up her eyesbrows suspiciously.

"Soooo' what?" I bite my lip as she groans throwing her head back.

"You know exactly who im talking about!" She squeals her eyes shining.

"Oh, him." I state coldly shrugging as I move swiftly through the crowd of college students.

"Gosh Leah, I swear your so oblivious sometimes! What happened today?" She groans

"Ah, not much. Just the usual." I shrugged. "Got in trouble for not listening, day dreamed about, uh, him. Got in trouble again. Failed English."

"You WHAT?!" Eva shrieked grabbing at my shoulders to stop me from walking.

"I failed english.." I repeat.

I stare intently into her bright blue eyes, long black lashes surround her big eyes as her skin seems so soft not a lump or bump on it.

She has these thin pale pink lips and her hair is a sort of dirty blonde that seems to just flow down her shoulders elegantly

"Leah we came to College for a reason! Remember our promise?" She sighs sadly.

I hang my head down low rememebering t the holidays back a year ago before we went off to college,

We were swinging on my play set that i use to have as a little kid, outside my house.

We were making plans in the (A/N BELLA DO NOT QUOTE 5SOS I KNOW YOU!) Warm sand that night, we told each other no matter what happens that we will never ever let a guy or guys get between us and our education.

We then made a pinky promise to never be broken.

"Ah, yes. I do remember." I sigh.

"Im sorry Eva. I will not let a very very very sexy teacher distract me from my degree." I state firmly.

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⏰ Last updated: May 24, 2015 ⏰

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